Zane, Mark and I had fun at Homer's annual holiday party. In the world of bloggers, Brian, Cobban and Jim were there. Many other guys came, too. Homer has a lot of friends.
Homer broke out his holiday crafting kits, and after everyone had left, we stayed around and visited with him for a couple more hours.
So this is what happens when you split an entire bottle of Goldschläger between three people:
Our projects for the night: my one-eyed-one-horned flying purple people eater, Mark's amazing hat, our card for Zane, and my cheapblueguitar cookie (in honor of Brian)
Zane made holiday cards for Mark and me earlier in the evening. He's such a cool kid.
Zane took great pleasure in poking fun at us as our words became increasingly slurred.
Oh, and Mark lost the close-your-eyes-and-touch-your-nosetip contest. He's such a
lightweight.
Thankfully, we just had to walk a few steps from Homer's to the casita, where we promptly loaded up on ibuprofen and fell in bed. I like responsible partying.
It was so great seeing you, Mark & Zane this weekend. Happy holidays!
Posted by: Brian | December 16, 2008 at 10:37 AM
You don't get much more responsible than a five-footstep walk from the party to home! Ha ha.
Posted by: Kezza | December 18, 2008 at 02:14 PM